Sleeping Muse

When I got out of the hospital I started writing like there was no tomorrow. Now matter how tired I was I would write every day, my muse was making up for lost time. I feel like I could keep up the pace but my muse is tiring, I still write something every day but it's getting harder to write fewer words. I try what I can to coax her from her rest but what I want doesn't come into the picture that often. Ah well, I should heed the signs and rest with her.